Chantelle gave Stephanie a quick look, signaling her to call Rihan.
Stephanie nodded and dialed his number right away.
Kane and Stephanie stood silently beside Emelia, so the police assumed they were with her. They weren't taken away.
"Get away from me. Why are you standing so close?" Emelia scolded them like a guard blocking the door.
"Auntie Emelia, do you want to go home with us?" Kane asked, gently poking her shoulder.
"Shut the hell up. I don't want to talk to you!" she shouted, furious.
She tried to steer her wheelchair into the ward to get away from them, but it wouldn't move. No matter what button she pressed, it stayed still. Even when she tried to push the wheels herself, nothing worked.
"Auntie Emelia, if you let us in, we'll fix your wheelchair," Stephanie said with a big grin as she walked over after her phone call.
Emelia wore a cold expression. Her eyes were sharp and fierce, giving off an intimidating presence. But Kane and Stephanie didn't look scared at all.
